"Yes, I also hoped that a miracle would happen back then, but no one can stop the development of history! When I first came here, it was bustling with people. That street was not crowded when I was going to the market! Over there in Daonan

What’s more, in winter, whenever it snows, everyone pulls their carts to the mountains to pull firewood!”

"For the first time, my brother-in-law and I went up the mountain to pull firewood. The withered pine trees we cut down were so thick that I couldn't hold them in my arms. Now there are not many resources left to contribute to the forestry industry. This place needs to recuperate! The uncontrolled development of forestry must come to an end.

, Back then when we were burning firewood, we really didn’t need any wood or boils, but now? You see, our dad was very short of small branches. In the past, no one would even take a look at it..."

Holding Xiaobai's hand, Ji Dongqing also missed the past time.

Looking around, we can see that there are already a large area of ​​resettlement houses built in Daobei. The resettlement house chosen by Ji Dongqing's father is in front of the railway. There are two houses in total. When Daonan was closed to people, the whole family went upstairs.

One house belongs to Ji Dongqing's father, and the other large house belongs to Ji Dongqing and his mother-in-law.

In the words of Ji Dongqing's father, if someone takes care of the younger ones, you will have to serve the older ones in the future, repaying the favor in return.

"Old man, I want to eat spicy hotpot!"

"Unhealthy!"

“I want to eat spicy hotpot!!”

"Just finished a meal!"

“I want to eat spicy hotpot!!!”

"Isn't this going that way? It's like I'm abusing you, haha..."

Seeing Xiaobai regaining his playful look, Ji Dongqing hugged Xiaobai and went straight to the pedestrian street. Passing by a cold drink stall, he got another ice cream for Xiaobai.

"Sister-in-law, are you eating Malatang..."

"Come on, let's go together!"

The little girl happened to come out of her butcher's shop. When she saw Xiaobai, she quickly took off her apron and came closer. Ji Dongqing immediately had a bitter look on her face and said a big light bulb in her heart.

The owners of Malatang are a disabled couple. As the population of Hongxing decreased, they briefly took their belongings to Yichun and opened Malatang for a while.

As a result, they were given a slap in the face and almost lost their net worth within a year and a half.

The two of them had no choice but to return to the town where they were born and raised to start a spicy business. There were not many people here, most of them were young people, and the whole house smelled like this.

The couple was very familiar with Ji Dongqing's younger sister, both of whom were doing business in the town. In addition, knowing that Ji Dongqing was doing business, they specially added a large amount and filled it directly in a bowl.

Originally, Ji Dongqing thought he was the only one drinking cold beer, while his wife and younger sister also joined in the fun.

"Xiaofeng, how is your business now?"

Watching Ji Dongqing and others drinking, the business was no longer busy, and the couple came over to propose a toast.

"What else can we do? That's it! In the past two years, there weren't many people in Gada among us, and so many people went to Yichun. During the New Year and the festival, there were more people, and only those old men and old ladies were left here.

There are not many people who eat meat, but what about your family?"

When it comes to business, the younger sister and the Malatang couple both lament that everything is so difficult.

The decrease in population has directly led to a decline in the turnover of local small and medium-sized business owners. The Malatang couple are considering the idea of ​​going to big cities again to start business.

"Brother, you have seen a lot, what kind of business do you think can make money? We came to Yichun once, and it turned out that there were more elderly people in Yichun than here, so we came back without losing a fortune!

We have a cousin in Harbin who said it would be better there. Do you think we can go there?"

The Malatang couple also found chairs and sat at Ji Dongqing's table, with confusion in their eyes.

Their children are now in middle school in Yichun, and extracurricular tutoring classes cost a lot of money. Although their Malatang has a better reputation in Hongxing, they can't stand up to the people who opened this business.

Come more and more.

If it were five years ago, it wouldn't be a problem to open a small business like this with over 100,000 yuan a year. Now, it would be a big deal to have 50,000 yuan left over in a place like Red Star.

The two are immigrants, and the old man has no pension yet. Three old people and two children are all on the shoulders of this middle-aged couple.

"You can try it in a university town...but it's not easy to do!"

Ji Dongqing wanted to say something, Xiaobai gently touched Ji Dongqing with his leg, and Ji Dongqing pulled him back mid-sentence.

"Our cousin said the same thing. There are many people there, and college students are not short of money. Thank you, brother!"

The boss got the answer in his heart from Ji Dongqing and left with satisfaction. Xiaobai glanced at Ji Dongqing, and a few people came out and walked along the pedestrian street to the eldest sister's house.

"You, you can't always control your mouth. That man obviously has the answer in his heart, and he just wants you to prove it! Is it important whether the business in the university town is good or not? You have been studying in Harbin for so long, and you have not

Have you ever seen the business fights over there?”

Xiaobai poked Ji Dongqing's head with his finger, and Ji Dongqing remembered what happened when he was in college.

The son of a former primary school teacher in Laotun, he was the proud one in the village back then.

The kind of person that elementary school teachers brag about all over the world. When Ji Dongqing went to college, he accidentally discovered that he was selling food on the side of his school.

Ji Dongqing often brought customers and classmates to the other party to buy things. Suddenly one day, Ji Dongqing saw the teacher's son being scratched. After asking, he found out that the other party had a conflict with a nearby family when he changed to the snack street to sell food.

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The two families have similar tastes, and the result is predictable: the one who came first will drive away Teacher Ji Dongqing's son.

The two families fought, and Teacher Ji Dongqing's son was outnumbered. Not only was he scratched, but his car was also overturned. A couple from Henan won.

From then on, teacher Ji Dongqing’s son could only sell food near the dormitory building of the Department of Mechanical and Electrical Engineering. In fact, it was not just Ji Dongqing who was locked up around the university, but also the whole of China or the whole world.

Those who come first will defend their plates fiercely, and those who come late will almost never get any chance without a life-and-death struggle.

"Okay, I won't say anything next time, don't be angry!"

Thinking of this, Ji Dongqing knew that his wife was doing it for his own good, so he quickly coaxed her. Xiaobai snorted twice and turned to his younger sister.

"Xiaofeng, your business is the best in the pedestrian street. Have you expanded into new businesses now?"

I bought a bottle of Nutritional Express for my little sister, and a few people walked towards the eldest sister’s house.

"It's far behind now. In addition to the land that my husband-in-law has built in the past two years, the resurrection grass that our family has grown, and some Chinese medicines! Our income in the past two years has mainly come from these Chinese medicines. Look at the pedestrian street from top to bottom.

How many shops are there? When I first got married, there were three in total, and now there are at least six. From time to time, someone kills a pig and sells it in the market. Selling the meat doesn't make much money..."
Chapter completed!